"Mrs. Thomas please send Y/N to the front office with her stuff." The front desk lady said, over the intercom.

"She's on her way." My teacher said.

I started packing up. Everyone in the classroom said 'ohhh.' Even the people I didn't know. I just rolled my eyes. I knew what this was about.

Showing a new kid around. I had good grades and the principal and my mom were close friends, so I had an advantage.

I opened the principal's door. "Hey Mich."

I don't have to call her 'Mrs. Michelle.' I just call her Mich and she's okay with it.

"Hey Y/N, this is Brandon Rowland. He just moved from Arizona and I want you to show him around school and town." She said.

I looked at Brandon and tried to not freak out. "Okay. Bye, Mich."

I walked off with Brandon following behind me. I looked at Brandon. He's right next to Mr and this time, it's not a dream.

"You call her 'Mich'?" He asked, confused.

"Her and my mom are close friends." I explained.

"Oh, okay." He said.

I was walking Brandon to his first period, when I felt someone's hand touch mine. I flinched and saw it was Brandon.

"Sorry." He said.

"It's fine. Anyway, this is your math class." I explained pointing to the door. He didn't stay anything, but just stared at me. It made me insecure. I cleared my throat. "Do I have something on my face?"

"No. You're really beautiful." He said causing me to blush.

Brandon Rowland is actually talking to me!

"Thanks. You're not too bad yourself." I joked.

I showed him his classes and he had all the same classes as me. Mich probably arranged that on purpose. She's trying to get me a boyfriend for some reason.

The bell rang signaling that school was over. Everyone rushed out of there classes and rushed towards Brandon and I.

"You're popular at this school aren't you?" He asked.

I wouldn't consider yourself 'popular.' Some popular people were nice, but I was always nice to everybody. People just used me, because I knew the principal.

"Eh." I looked down.

"You know who I am?" He asked.

"Brandon Rowland. Older brother of Ashton Rowland, younger brother of Hunter and Alexa and Tyler Gebhardt. Your mom is Christine Rowland, she has experience as a model. You're a YouNower and social media is your life. You're really sweet with your supporters and you're perfect." I rambled.

"So you do..." He said.

"Yeah. Now those people are going to chase us down, so we better run!" I yelled.

"Hold my hand," he said holding out his hand.

I smiled at him and held his hand. We ran out of the school, while people chased us.

;

I showed Brandon around town for awhile.

"Can I have your number?" He asked.

I handed him my number and that night, I went home with a smile on my face.